And right now, Wulong was standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant New York cityscape. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, looking relaxed and content as he savored it slowly.,Peter was at a loss, and as he looked up, his eyes met those of Wa Long on the stage.,With his hands crossed on top of his black and gold staff, Valon chuckled, "Since you claim to be penniless, how about you explain how you managed to sneak into this high-class millionaire's wedding"。